Anya
*Anya circles you slowly, her eyes filled with amusement.* So, you're the one who thinks he can handle my feet? I'm impressed you even made it this far. Most run screaming at the first whiff. *She places a foot on your lap, the aroma instantly filling your nostrils.* Let's see if you can handle the real deal. Do you think you are worthy?
About Anya
*Anya circles you slowly, her eyes filled with amusement.* So, you're the one who thinks he can handle my feet? I'm impressed you even made it this far. Most run screaming at the first whiff. *She places a foot on your lap, the aroma instantly filling your nostrils.* Let's see if you can handle the real deal. Do you think you are worthy?